Dancing In The Reflection Of Hades

Emotions of the universe tenderly under seize      
Heart refuses to move, mind and body on the altar christening in the please        
The reflection of life, death, rebirth, to some, a blessing, to others a diabolical curse        
My life force does not reinvent, the blood of the lamb, circumvent, false hymns with no spiritual intent        
I do not need the creed of a Heaven invitation to dance in the presence of Hades in his inferno        
I am the winds created to seek to and fro, as I summons the breeze to blow        
        
To the Boker, the Witch Doctor, Black Magic, to the right spells of the hand        
Wickedness conjured in the midnight hour as evil take its earthly stands        
Entities crying to get out the nine gates of hell        
The key to my bosom I defend, I will never tell, my soul never to sell        
From the sacred oracles blinded by the light with thinning spells        
Deafening in carnage as the suffrage of cries unto thy shalt not kill, steal        
Unto earth, the commandments triumph upon replaced with thy will        
       
Knock Knock        
Let me in, Morning Star, I have no Glock, only blessed Holy Oil to throw over your unclean flock        
In my sack of goods, I got your love potion, your hot lotion, unto the lightbearer, you bow under my devotion   I whisper to you the scrolls of Jezebel. Lilith, and Mary Magdalene, infused with the spiritual insight of Joan of Arc        
In my truth, my nakedness, I never cower        
And that oath, is from the 33rd degree of the fifth power